Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Just as the atmosphere was becoming tense, the study door rang.

"Master." Aunt Tong saw this and stopped the words in time: "There's a call from the mansion."

"what's up?"

Aunt Tong didn't answer immediately, so Ni Jia knew he should avoid it. Anyway, he had said everything he needed to say, so there was no need to keep it.

She collected her expression, calmed herself down, and was about to turn around when she was stopped by Li Yucheng.

The other person looked past her and looked behind him coldly: "Just say it."

Aunt Tong clenched her hands and told the truth: "Old Mrs. Huo asked you to come over, saying that Miss Shen is also here."

"Push it."

Aunt Tong didn't dare to look at Ni Jia's expression. She lowered her head hesitantly and spoke softly.

"I've sent a car to pick you up."

"I said no." Li Yucheng's tone was clearly tinged with impatience.

His bottom line was challenged twice in one day, and he really should have gone, but he now had more difficult things to deal with.

"Okay." Aunt Tong quickly agreed and left.

Ni Jia raised her eyelids and glanced at Li Yucheng, then twisted her wrist and pulled it back with force: "I'll take the child away, you go ahead."

There was a stack of photos on the table. She took just one glance and then stopped. There were dozens of secretly taken photos, all of which were of her daughter, taken from all angles and at all times, as if she was being monitored.

Ni Jia suddenly felt creepy, as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him from behind.

"Who took the photo?"

"There are two options. Either you move in, or I find another place to live." Li Yucheng knocked on the table: "You choose."

“Who took this photo?”

Li Yucheng avoided the main point: "Do you think I will let them continue to live in a place like this?"

Ni Jia threw the photos on the table into the shredder one by one. There were deep marks between her eyebrows. From the photos to the news, this time she was more certain that the other party was coming for her.

"I will change the house, you don't have to worry about it." After the last photo was shredded, she raised her eyes and said, "If you don't tell me, I will check it myself."

"I'll take care of this. You just need to think carefully about my last suggestion."

"No one will fall into the same trap twice. Don't mention such ridiculous things in the future."

The cell phone rang. Ni Jia ignored the other party's ugly expression and left the study to go to the corridor to answer the call.

"Hello. Who is this?"

"You've been back for so long, aren't you going home for dinner?"

The familiar voice, along with the dark memories, instantly flooded into my brain. It seemed as if all the bad things that happened today had come together.

Ni Jia was upset, but his tone was extremely cold and perfunctory: "What's the matter?"

"Didn't I tell you to go home for dinner?"

"There's no need for that between us." Ni Jia leaned on the railing and looked down.

The two sisters snuggled on the sofa, staring at the cartoons intently. Aunt Tong fed them a piece of fruit from time to time, her eyes full of doting.

This is probably the magnetic field between people. Attractiveness may be determined at the first sight.

"Where is it? I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

Ni Chang was still as arrogant as ever, and Ni Jia was too lazy to waste words with her: "It's okay, I'm hanging up now."

"I heard that you failed to enter Li's Department Store?" Ni Chang sneered: "How could that be?"

"Didn't Li Yucheng open a back door for you?"

The irritation was like falling sparks, and Ni Chang's voice was like a blower, making the annoyance in Ni Jia's heart burn more and more intensely.

She really hated this man who shared the same blood with her.

"You have met him before," Ni Jia said sarcastically, "How about you ask him for me?"

There was silence for two seconds, and then a light laugh came from the other end: "You two are together?"

Ni Jia turned around and leaned against the railing, looking at the man leaning against the door frame, eavesdropping openly, and smiled: "Yeah, are you envious?"

After saying this, the atmosphere on the other end became noticeably more chaotic. Ni Jia could imagine her sister going crazy at the air.

Li Yucheng looked at her sullenly, the low pressure revealed between his eyebrows made people feel dangerous.

She had long been accustomed to this kind of danger, and even when she got hot-headed, she felt that the more expressionless the other person's face was, the uglier his face would appear.

After all, when facial expressions are removed, it all depends on the bone structure.

Tsk, Ni Jia thought, judging from appearance alone, Li Yucheng does have a handsome and upright face.

No wonder her sister was so jealous. She was also deceived by this skin.

"Am I jealous that you're divorced?"

Perhaps affected by her emotions, her sister's voice became much sharper. Ni Jia suddenly felt happy and wanted to continue feeling happy.

"Then at least I have," Ni Jia tilted his head and smiled softly into the microphone: "What about you?"

It was obvious that the content of the call was related to him. Li Yucheng was silent for a while, suddenly walked over, pulled Ni Jia's arm, and looked at the screen.

It was just a string of numbers. He frowned and asked, "Who?"

Ni Jia turned on the speaker: "Would you like to say hello?" She called out deliberately: "Sister?"

The microphone soon came out busy. Li Yucheng raised his eyebrows at her and asked a question. Ni Jia shook her hand away as if nothing had happened and put away the phone.

Perhaps he wanted to hear something cheerful, so Li Yucheng asked knowingly, "What are you talking about?"

"Oh," Ni Jia turned and went downstairs: "She asked you why you didn't open the back door for me."

"What back door?" Li Yucheng followed behind.

Ni Jia turned around, raised his eyelids and took a look, and said deliberately, "Shop."

Both of them knew the reason clearly, and they brought it up only to embarrass the other party. Seeing Li Yucheng speechless, Ni Jia's mouth curled up in satisfaction.

"Wait a moment." Li Yucheng's tone was calm, and one could tell that he was still unhappy after being humiliated.

"Waiting for what? Waiting for other stores to expire?"

She had already reached the first floor, but Li Yucheng was still a few steps behind her. No one would wait there. Only a fool would do such a thing.

"No, I've found a more suitable place."

The whole floor was filled with the aroma of milk tea. When Aunt Tong saw her coming down, she immediately brought out the freshly brewed milk tea.

"Young Madam, try it."

Ni Jia's anger had mostly dissipated, and his temper had softened. He politely reached out to take it, and whispered a reminder: "Aunt Tong, it's time to change your words."

Aunt Tong glanced to the side. The man didn't say anything, so she smiled and said, "I'm used to calling you that."

"That has to be changed too."

Ni Jiaqian took a sip of the milk tea. The taste was as delicate and refreshing as ever, and the pearls were soft, chewy, and her bad mood was instantly cured.

"Mommy," Haohao came over with her mouth open, and after drinking, she started dancing with joy: "Dad Cheng doesn't even let me drink milk tea, Grandma Tong is still the best."

It was Ni Hao who noticed something was wrong first and reached out to pull her happy sister, but it was too late.

Li Yucheng walked over with a dark face, grabbed his sister's arms that were waving wildly, and asked sternly, "What did you call him just now?"

Haohao was stunned for a moment, then he covered his mouth and shook his head, saying that he had shouted the wrong thing.